Ascended to become a virtual idol

After several people finished speaking, the atmosphere was rarely stagnant, only the voices in the live broadcast room were still ringing.

The third elder stared at the live broadcast room suddenly, "That Yan Qiao, it's too hateful," perhaps thinking of the student's death, he gritted his teeth in hatred.

In the Xuanyuan competition field, Beicai Liangxiu patted the shoulder of the student beside him, "Go, remember to admit defeat if you can't beat, we didn't do anything excessive."

The student nodded, walked down from the preparation stage, and greeted his opponent very politely, without the arrogance he had at the beginning.

Zhou Chu pouted, showing disdain for this scene, but Luo Yixiu was in a good mood, "Don't you feel more comfortable watching them bow their heads?"

"Cultivator Xuanyuan, He Ping, the ninth stage of the first stage, vs. the ninth stage of the first stage of Akutagawa, the Onmyoji of Sakuradu."

The names and information of the two appeared on the big screen. The referee saw that both sides were ready, and immediately announced the start.

He Ping waited in full force, with a faint flash of fire in his hands, the two immediately began to fight, and the next second, I saw Komoto Akutagawa flying upside down, turning a corner and landing outside the ring, and yelled exaggeratedly, lying on the ground.

The atmosphere was strangely silent, Bei Caifu twitched the corner of his mouth, "Akutagawa, is he crazy?"

Beicai crossed the river and shook his head, "Uncle said, we have to learn to wait and see again, put away your pride, Xuanyuan can't tolerate our arrogance now, we will talk about it when we get home safely."

Looking at the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, they compare Xuanyuan's thoughts with their own at this time, and they feel that everything is dangerous.

Although Brother Bei Caifu is dissatisfied, he also knows the priorities, "But, aren't we from Bei Xue's side? Will it be possible to let father know..."

"With uncle here, you can relax," Bei Caidu patted him on the shoulder.

Ben Sakura yawned boredly, watching the people below carry Akutagawa away.

"What's going on?" Xuanyuan's students hurriedly surrounded him and asked He Ping.

He Ping shook his head blankly, "I didn't even have time to make a move, he flew out by himself..."

"What are you doing in Sakura?" A group of people looked at each other in blank dismay.

One of them thumped his hand all of a sudden, "I see, they want to lower our vigilance, it's really despicable."

The others suddenly realized, "So that's the case, then we can't let him succeed!"

He Ping also looked the same, with a bit of resentment on his face, "It's too much, if you lower your vigilance because of this incident, wouldn't it be..."

"I don't think they get along very well, maybe they think we don't like each other, or you don't think you can say it at all," said the same classmate with a serious analysis.

Suddenly, the people around were in awe, "It's really a small country!"

Zhou Chu on the side looked at them, coughed lightly and lowered his voice, "If Yingdu knows what they think, they will be so angry."

Luo Yixiu couldn't help but laugh, "That's right."

Ye Su rushed over, Zhou Chu waved quickly, "This way!"

"Missed your game," Ye Su said a little embarrassed.

"Oh, then there's nothing you can do if you have something to do," Luo Yixiu put his arms around his shoulders, looking like two good brothers.

"As long as you are in the team competition, how can you make a breakthrough?" Zhou Chu asked with a smile.

"Don't worry, it's already stabilized." The reason why Ye Su came late was because he was on the verge of a breakthrough. President Ke didn't sign up for the individual competition for him just in case.

Zou Mianmian turned her head and glanced at several people, "Ye Hong, you will be next, come on."

"Don't worry, I will do my best. My silver needle is not a show," Song Yehong said with a smile on his face, dispelling a little tenderness.

"Ye Hong, let me tell you something, that screwdriver in Yingdu is despicable, they must be deliberately showing weakness, you can pay attention to their tricks later," Song Yehong's class two students reminded her quickly.

Song Yehong nodded, "Don't worry, I know what to do."

"Senior Zou, you too, don't give them a chance."

Zou Mianmian nodded with a smile, and looked at Song Yehong, and found that the other party's eyes were full of smiles.

Song Yehong went down to the ring, and the onmyoji opposite was also a girl. She looked at Song Yehong with a gleam in her eyes.

"Xuanyuan Song Yehong, the first stage of the middle stage, and Yingdu Wuji Yuchi, the second stage of the middle stage."

The referee's voice sounded, and with the start of the battle, Wu Ji Yuchi's face became firm for a moment.

Seeing this scene, Liangxiu Beicai felt a little bad secretly, "You didn't tell me?"

Brother Beicaifu hurriedly said, "I told her, I don't know what's going on with her either!"

The two sides had already fought, and Song Yehong's silver needle was exceptionally flexible, and he was able to shuttle around Wu Ji Yuchi's side to play well.

Wu Jiyuchi had already started to regret during the fight. She was proud and arrogant, and naturally she didn't want to lose without a fight. This made her feel humiliated, so she wrote down the teacher's instructions on the surface, but secretly had her own thoughts. This Xuanyuan cultivator is a hard stubble.

The more miserable she was suppressed, the more regretful she was for her independent assertion. She was not focused on fighting, and she was kicked down by Song Yehong in a moment of distraction.

She lay on the ground in embarrassment, feeling that she had never been so ashamed in her life.

"Xuanyuan, Song Yehong wins!"

Accompanied by these words, came the voice of a student from the Xuan Academy, "Look at me, I'll say they have bad intentions, that onmyoji who is a martial artist, that move is aimed at killing people, fortunately, we, Ye Hong, are very good. "

Song Yehong came down from the ring, and Zou Mianmian pulled her to boast.

Zhou Chu came over, "Good job!"

"There's another show in the afternoon, I'll see you soon!" Luo Yixiu patted her on the shoulder.

Zou Mianmian raised her chin, "Don't worry about it."

Song Yehong pursed her lips and smiled, "Come on," she whispered.

Zou Mianmian hugged her, "I'm going."

Wu Ji Yuchi was carried away, and Beicai crossed the river and disappeared, obviously Xingshi went to question the crime.

Brother Beicaifu came to the ring and glanced at the girl in front of him. He knew her, a student who participated in the last exchange meeting.

Accompanied by the name and cultivation level on the big screen, Brother Beicaifu was also a little surprised. He didn't expect that the girl in front of him had the same cultivation level as his and was also at the third stage of the middle stage.

Thinking of his uncle's arrangement, he lowered his head and offered to admit defeat when the referee announced the start of the game.

Zou Mianmian slowly withdrew her movements. She stared at the person in front of her, only to see that he automatically jumped off the ring after giving up, and the match ended inexplicably.

Yan Qiao in the stands frowned slightly, "What are they trying to do?"

At this time, the barrage also flew up.

#Xuanyuan must have used despicable means to intimidate our contestants! (end of this chapter)